We weren't disappointed.
We took a canal ride and the captain gave the tour in English (for Mom and me) and French (for everyone else on the boat). He switched back and forth with ease, making jokes in both languages. His ease with languages was amazing and also made me jealous. I wish I could do that.
In addition to the Belgians having a sickening ease with multiple languages, we even saw Madonna and Child, a Michelangelo sculpture, in the Church of Our Lady.
Breathtaking! Even better than the replica of the Pieta we saw in Sainte Anne de Beaupre, Quebec.
I climbed all 366 steps to top of the Belfort and got to hear the bells pealing. It was glorious.
I got to see a vial of Christ's blood in the Basilica of the Holy Blood.
And, of course, we ate lots and lots of delicious chocolate.
Even when we left, we were ready to go back. Bruges was amazing! Everyone should visit.
We took the train through the Chunnel back to London for our flight home.